Bad day. Bad, bad, bad...
First, the good points: I got a new album, Nouvelle Vague. I saw a friend today I hadn't seen in ages. And policemen riding Clydesdales showed up at my school. Yes. To "crack down" on the racial "tension" we've been having. Apparently, more cops = a happy, safe and unviolent campus. Sure, because that makes sense. One of my
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